The Ox And The Field Are One Poem by Barbara James
The Ox And The Field Are One
Rating: ★5.0
The ox and the field are one
Seemless grazing
a gentle breeze
Hot yellow sun scorching
the colors out..
then Nothing remains.
05/17/06
Friday, November 10, 2006
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Sidi Mahtrow
10 November 2006
But the memory lingers on, Of the past, where once the sun shone. s
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4/24/2024 6:22:14 PM # 1.0.0.1119
like a hypnotic video...played over and over...love to re-read this, Barbara. fine work. -Tailor